Victoria Gibson's face stiffened, she held up two fingers and murmured guiltily, "A little bit more than a little bit..."
Before the words were finished, Chad Yakov lifted her up.
The next second, she was thrown onto the bed.
Chad Yakov's movements were swift; before she could react, he already untied his tie and bound her hands to the bedside.
With a little exertion, one leg pressed down on Victoria Gibson's legs.
His meticulously chiseled face exuded a hint of mysterious coldness, looking down at the guilty Victoria Gibson.
"How many more things are there that I don't know about?"
Her computer skills, her physical ability, all exceeded his understanding.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to imagine a girl being so assertive like her.
She was just unlucky to fall into his hands; if it were any other man, she probably would have handled them by now!
"..."
